Tong Yao answered the questions fluently without pausing. She suddenly understood sothing at the sa ti-- --Then she heard Lu Sicheng retorted: Your team and your teammates change themselves to get used to your way of playing, how can you be irresponsible to them?
......
Now, do you still feel your suspension only matters to you personally? You made a mistake and got your punishnt, then this thing is all over? Youre now sitting at backstage watching your teammates play. Have you ever thought about the fact that your teammates on stage are actually being punished with you? They have to readjust themselves to suit the new player and all their previous training is wasted. As Lu Sicheng spoke, he took out a cigarette. As he was about to light it up, he glanced at Tong Yao and stopped. Instead, he broke the cigarette in half and threw it away. You dont repent and nd your ways after one suspension; then you make the sa mistake again and get suspended again-- --How is our team going to work with you? Should we still let you participate in the training matches? Should we invite you to play ranked? Should the team adjust itself to fit you so you can get used to us quickly? There are a lot of good players out there after all, they are all waiting for the chance to move up to your position
Tong Yao: ......
LuSicheng: Should we continue to hire you, or replace you with Lu Yue, or hire a new mid?
Tong Yao twisted her fingers, pondering for quite a while.
Lu Sicheng continued after glancing at her: Because Lu Yue acted on his impulses, he cost us Ming gods career and cost the team a chance at competing in the world competition-- --He tucked his tail and buried his pride to co back. His teammates chose to forgive him, but have you asked him whether he has forgiven himself yet?
Lu Sicheng paused: Your thoughts.
Tong Yaos head was hanging down so low that it almost touching her chest: League of Legends is a team video ga. In esports, theres no individual hero.
Lu Sicheng said en, then lifted his hand to check the watch again: You have 3 more minutes.
Tong Yao abruptly raised her head.
After 3 minutes, I want to hear you tell exactly where you stand-- --As Ive said, I dont care what other people say, I only care about how you see yourself: continue or give up? The professional scene isnt a place where you can co and play as you will. A professional players career is very short, the golden mont is over in a flash-- --
Lu Sichengs eyes turned piercingly cold: You cant afford to waste yourself, not to ntion hold others back.
As for , I have to be responsible for my team, young lady. Lu Sicheng spoke lightly: I dont know what you think about it. What Im sure of is that ZGDX, as a top professional team, signed you up so you can co play gas for us-- --In this circle, so people will treat you differently just because youre a girl: look down upon you, discriminate against you, worship you, or protect and cherish you. But I wont; after you start to wear the team uniform, to , you have only one identity regardless of gender: a teammate.
......
Tong Yao bit her lower lip, hard.
Her heart, which had sank to the bottom of the sea and was so cold that almost stopped pumping, suddenly started to beat again-- --
She looked up to Lu Sicheng.
Lu Sicheng leaned against the table, quietly looking at her.
The whole room beca silent for a long mont-- --Until there were footsteps outside, soone was trying to turn on the door knob but couldnt open the door. Tong Yao then realized that Lu Sicheng had locked the door when he ca in...Xiao Rui knocked on the door and called: Cheng Ge. Lu Sicheng didnt respond, maintaining his gaze at Tong Yao with his head tilted to one side.
30 seconds later, Lu Sicheng briefly said: Tis up. He straightened up, lightly glanced at Tong Yao: Looks like you dont have anything you want to say to .
Then he turned around and began to walk towards the door.
Right at that mont, he heard a loud noise coming from behind, as if sothing heavy had fallen off from the chair. He stopped and was about to turn around when the person behind him staggered forward to hit his back and forcefully grabbed onto his right hand out of desperation-- --
The hands felt icy cold.
Lu Sichengs pupils shrank slightly, but he didnt say anything. Not even the expression on his face changed much. He slightly lowered his head and could see the tip of the nose of the person grabbing him from behind. The hands on his big hand were exerting a good asure of force-- --
I dont know how to smooth talk and dont want to say aningless apologies
She lowered her head and spoke in a hoarse voice.
I just know that I want to win. I want to win every match together with all of you and I want to present in every single ga. I dont want to disappoint all of you again. I dont want to be the stumbling block to anyone. I want to be your teammate until the day when all of you and I can stand on top of the world, which we all want
Tong Yaos eyes were red, her voice choked.
But she didnt cry.
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